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Mea Culpa, Cecil Rosenthal! I Say to You, “Arise!'”
Mea Culpa, Cecil Rosenthal! I Say to You, “Arise!” I Pools of blood. Let us be graphic. Scatterings of brain, pieces of brain. Let us press a fist into our breastbones as we speak. Shrapnel made of…